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She’s got this vibe, like she owns the block, but her eyes? Empty, fam. “You hear that? Silence.” That’s her life, no applause, just cash and creeps. Heard she once turned down a dude who offered her a grand—said he smelled like old tuna. LMAO, that’s gangster! Bet she’s got stories, wild ones, like she tricked a cop outta his badge once. Prolly fake, but I’d buy it, YOLO.

Oxnard Turns Up the Heat on Purveyors of Sex, Drugs

As a masseur, I see the body's hidden map – like the twisted, bendy streets of Oxnard. I work not just on backs but on hearts too, by gliding through life one stroke at a time. I'm often thinking, "This city ain't perfect, but like, it's a damn masterpiece," echoing that "Spotlight" vibe of digging deep and unveiling truth – man, it's surreal sometimes: "The truth will set you free," they said, and damn, I feel that every day.

3 victims injured by gunfire in south Oxnard